Текст песни Beast of Honor - Melissa Auf der Maur
Beast
of
Honor
I'm
a
tast
test,
at
the
beast
fest,
Got
your
crest
on
my
breast
Take
one
look
at
your
cook
Feed
yourself,
I'm
on
a
hook
(At
this
feast
of
ours)
The
feast
taste,
you
could
say
Paints
my
taste
on
his
face
(I'm
in
disguise,
at
this
feast
of
ours,
hours
of
devours)
Fall
into
the
arms
OF
a
souvenir
of
healing
Whate
a
weak
feeder,
oh
oh
oh
Fall
into
the
arms
OF
a
souvenir
of
healing
Whate
a
weak
feeder,
oh
oh
oh
I'm
a
harm
healer
Such
a
weak
feeder
Wwhat
a
gut
teaser
on
a
hook
I'm
on
a
hook,
I'm
on
a
hook
Smell
that
cook
No
more
ditch
dealer
I'm
your
dream
digger
At
this
feast
of
ours,
I'm
the
beast
of
honorv
Honor
Fall
into
the
arms
OF
a
souvenir
of
healing
Whate
a
weak
feeder,
oh
oh
oh
I'm
in
disguise,
At
this
feast
of
ours
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